I steamed buns for the general

Chapter 3

Qin Jin's face, which was pretending to be calm, suddenly fell because of Zhijin's ignorance of him. Could it be that he is so scary?He obviously had a steamed bun in his hand, so why did he ask Qiao Feng?Qin Jin frowned and glanced at Qiao Feng. He was speechless at the moment. Qiao Feng was a gentle person. Now he looked at the little nun with a smile in his eyes. No wonder the other party would ask Qiao Feng.

Just now, he and Qiao Feng wanted to climb the wall to have a look, but before they could move, they saw the stupid nun climbing the wall clumsily, and they also witnessed that she had to climb eight times before she was able to climb the wall.Although the little nun's face was very red, she pretended to be calm, her big eyes blinking very cutely.

Girls from ordinary families will bow their heads shyly or leave in fear when they see them, but the girl on the wall is obviously out of shape, as if they are just normal people in her eyes, and they are not as attractive as a few steamed buns her attention.

How did she know that Zhijin was terribly frightened at this moment, especially when Qin Jin scared her young heart so much that it was pounding.

Qin Jin also had one in his hand. He raised his hand and asked, "Is this your steamed bun?"

"Yeah, please give it back to me, benefactor." Zhijin nodded her head hard, looking at the steamed bun longingly.Five big steamed buns are enough for dinner.

Qiao Feng took a look at Qin Jin, and saw that their usual majestic general, his face like an iceberg was slowly cracking, his eyes were full of smiles, he teased the little nun and raised the steamed bun: "Why do you say it's yours?" Steamed bun?"

Zhijin was taken aback for a moment, apparently he didn't expect this big man who looked like a nice guy to ask such questions.But Mantou can't speak, so naturally he can't defend himself.She was a little frustrated, she lowered her eyes and caught a glimpse of another person beside that person, then excitedly looked at Qiao Feng, "Please give back my steamed buns, this is the steamed buns from our nunnery."

"Why throw steamed buns?" Qiao Feng was taken aback by her weird behavior and asked.

Zhijin was even more frustrated, of course she didn't want to say it, so she curled her lips, "Forget it, you can eat if you don't give it to you, just don't waste it." She supported her body and slid down slowly, and she was quite uncomfortable before going down. She looked at the steamed buns in the hands of the two of them again, and pursed his lips.

Qin Jin just wanted to tease her, but he didn't expect her to be so careless, and she didn't even answer Qiao Feng's question.Obviously, the buns were definitely not thrown by the little nun, and looking at her eyes, Qin Jin concluded that the little nun must be hungry at the moment.

He was about to call her to stop, but someone took a step ahead, and he retracted his outstretched foot, and heard Qiao Feng say, "Wait a minute."

Zhijin's ability to climb the wall is low, and her ability to descend the wall is not much better. When she heard Qiao Feng's words, she paused and looked over in doubt, "What else is there for the benefactor?"

With a rosy white face, a small and handsome nose, and bright red lips half-opened because of doubt, Qiao Feng was suddenly fascinated by this small face, and he glanced at it in a daze. Eyebrow looked at him, and asked again: "The benefactor?"

"Here you are." Qiao Feng came back to his senses, and handed her the steamed bun in his hand, seeing that she didn't pick it up, he asked again, "What's the matter?" Didn't you really want the steamed bun just now?How did you change your mind so quickly?

"No, no, no. I don't want it anymore." Zhijin looked at the hands that were handed over, with calluses on the tiger's mouth, thinking that they must have worked hard on weekdays, they picked up steamed buns, maybe they were hungry, so she waved her hand and refused, "No , No, I don’t want it anymore, I’ll give it to you, I, I’ll steam some more by myself.”

"You steamed this?" Qiao Feng asked curiously.

Zhijin nodded, steaming steamed buns is her strong point, but it is the only one.That is to say, she can't do anything in the kitchen except steaming steamed buns.

Qin Jin, who was silent on the side, suddenly raised his head and took a look at Zhijin. Seeing that Zhijin was looking at him, his eyes widened a little.As a result, the little nun shrank her neck and fell off the wall in fright.

Didn't I just glance at you, so unintimidated.Hmph, Qin Jin rubbed his nose and didn't feel how scary his eyes were just now, and he didn't care that Qiao Feng turned around and walked away, with the wind blowing under his feet, but he was a bit messy.

Qiao Feng looked at the empty wall, looked at the general who had left inexplicably with a huff, touched his chin, not knowing what happened, shook his head and followed.

Zhijin fell off the wall and fell into the mud.The man gave her an inexplicable stare just now, reminding her of the terrifying gaze she met in the town at the foot of the mountain at noon, and for some reason, being stared at by that gaze, especially the stare of the other party's big eyes, She was unconsciously frightened.Fortunately, she thought he was a good person at first, but he became a bad person in an instant.

It's dangerous, thanks to the fall.Although the man looked good-looking, his eyes were really scary.Zhijin got up, cleaned the dust off her body, and then went to the kitchen to prepare steamed buns for dinner.

After Qin Jin returned, he aggressively took the steamed buns from Qiao Feng's hands, and wiped them out that night.

It's already August, and the weather is getting colder. Zhijin has completely adapted to her rebirth. The only thing that bothers her is that she was killed by someone in her previous life.She thought about revenge, but looking at her thin body, it was so difficult to even climb a wall, let alone revenge.Besides, after rebirth, whether the previous things will happen, she is not sure.

Therefore, her goal readjustment is: if no one offends me, I will not offend others.

Don't say she is worthless, she is indeed worthless, the timidity in her bones cannot be changed in a short while, she only hopes that she can live a safe and stable life in this life, and just be careful not to be harmed by others.Of course, it would be fine if he took revenge in a safe state.

Because she didn't eat lunch, Zhijin specially steamed a few more steamed buns at night to fill her stomach and sleep comfortably. She thinks it's good to live like this all the time.

However, there are some people who look down on her to live a good life.As soon as the sun was shining, Qingyu was knocking on the door: "Qingshui, get up, the hostess told us to go to the front yard quickly."

"Yeah." Zhijin replied sleepily, but the speed of dressing was not slow.When she opened the door and walked to the front yard with Qingyu, she had time to ask: "What's the matter so early?"

Qingyu shook her head, her spirit was better than Zhijin's, "I don't know, I heard noise when I came here, I don't know what's going on."

The two of them were afraid that the host would be too impatient, so they hurried to the front yard.From a long distance, I saw a pair of soldiers in military uniform standing on both sides of the yard, and a few men stood near the main room, discussing something in a hurry.

Looking around, the presiding teacher Tai Jinghai was standing on the steps with his hands clasped together, talking to several people who were also standing on the steps.

"Who are these people?" Qingyu had never seen so many men in the nunnery, so she couldn't help being surprised.

I know it's okay, but just looking at their attire, they look a bit like the team I saw in the town yesterday.

Master Jingxin came over when she saw them, and raised her hand to beckon.The two passed by, Zhijin was surprised, the leader was the one who picked up steamed buns outside the wall yesterday and refused to return her, and glanced to the side, and sure enough, he also saw the kinder looking person.

Qin Jin was talking with the presiding teacher, and felt someone staring at him, turned his head, and met those bright black eyes.The black eyes that were dyed with ink were wide open, and when he looked over, he quickly lowered his hands, and then he clasped his hands together, and muttered: "Amitabha."

The corners of Qin Jin's mouth twitched, his brows furrowed unconsciously, is he so afraid of him?He raised his eyes to look at the presiding teacher, then pointed to Zhijin and said, "That's her."

Jing Hai was surprised, and then looked at Jin, not understanding in his heart, this little disciple is too honest and afraid of strangers, this man clearly sees that Qing Shui is afraid, so he prefers to let her serve him.Could it be that he was moved by seeing how good-looking she is?Seeing that the man in front of her was very handsome, but she didn't dare to ignore the hostility in her eyes and the nobleness all over her body. If he could really ask for clear water, then she could also take the opportunity to ask for some silver taels, right?And this person didn't look injured, but he said that he was injured and it was inconvenient to cultivate at the bottom of the mountain, so he went to the mountain to recover.But he insisted on letting Qing Shui serve him. Could it be that they knew each other before?

Thinking about it, Jinghai calmly said: "Yes." Then she turned to look at Zhijin, seeing that she was puzzled, so she explained: "Qingshui, this general is injured, and he will be recuperating in the nunnery from today onwards, you are in charge." Take care of him."

"Ah." Zhijin's eyes widened, her face full of disbelief, and she began to stutter, "I, I, I, I don't want it." Soft, if you face him every day, there is no guarantee that one day your neck will be broken by this person.

don't want?Qin Jin looked up, and saw that the little nun's face was wrinkled into a loofah, her big eyes were looking at the presiding teacher with aggrieved eyes, and she looked like I didn't want to be bullied.Qin Jin rubbed his nose, annoyed for a while, but wanted to tease the little nun more and more in his heart, without thinking, blurted out: "If she doesn't come, I will flatten your nunnery."

As soon as this remark came out, not to mention the big and small nuns in the nunnery, even Qiao Feng and the others were surprised and speechless.The general has never advocated killing, unless it is an enemy, or a heinous villain. He has never treated ordinary people like this...

Before Qiao Feng and others spoke to dissuade him, a heart-piercing cry resounded throughout the courtyard.Everyone turned their heads to see that the beautiful little nun who was appointed to serve the general was crying sadly while hugging the pillar in front of the house.

Zhijin didn't know why she was crying.But the tears just couldn't be controlled, like rain from the sky without stopping.Crying and crying, she thought of her miserable life, and remembered that she was picked up by her master in a mass grave, and even her parents didn't know who it was.In the previous life, he was killed before leaving the nunnery.Before she could take revenge, she suddenly ran into such a stern Hades again.If you don’t return her steamed buns, don’t say anything, let her serve you, and if you fail to threaten, you want to flatten the nunnery.

She felt that her life was miserable, and she thought that she would come back after dying once, and it should be that God took pity on her and gave her a chance to take revenge and find her parents.But who would have thought that this barbarian who ate his own steamed buns would bully her like this.If it was an ordinary guest, Zhijin would not refuse, but she was afraid when she saw this iron-faced Hades, her calf trembled, and his terrifying eyes... Thinking of this, Zhijin opened her throat and cried even louder. I don't know if there are so many people watching, and I don't care about the hostess pinching her with her hands, and let go of her voice to cry out the grievances of the two lifetimes.

After crying for a long time, the presiding teacher stopped pinching her, and no one came to comfort her, and there was even no sound around her.Zhijin slowly opened his eyes, and the tears stopped abruptly.

What about the promised soldiers?What about the hostess?What about the General?

(End of this chapter)